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Hart was a bit relieved to be assigned to work alongside a Euoplocephalus. The typical pair up for a Oviraptor was another fellow Oviraptor- after all, their small and nimble bodies moved through the vegetation above ground a lot easier than that of the Iguanadons and Euos. That speed and dexterity allowed for more efficient and wide spread seed planting, so it only made sense.. Even if Hart had the feeling that it was also because Oviraptors were considered “...

Cathedral had made it a point in surveying The Gang’s land of any ill-doers- in particular the rise of the Atlanteans. She already had a fair amount of scuffles with the seed-sewers and the their guards alike. After being freed from their prison by her Gang members there was a particularly strong vendetta against the Atlanteans as well as those two no-good raptors that had been the reason she got into that mess in the first place. She couldn’t believe they l...

Morning on the island of Pera was always a time to be welcomed. The sun coming over the horizon lit up the scorched ashlands and shone light into the darkest corners where unknown dangers stalked overnight. Morning on Pera was like a long sigh of relief after eight hours of holding your breath. The three Styras lined up at the edge of the coast shuffled idly as the waves pushed and pulled against the beach. Now they had more daylight; they had fallen out of thei...

What started out as a search to find the new dinosaur species had led Whisp and now two young hatchlings on a goosechase down a set of caverns far below the surface. The further they went, however, lights began to appear from above. Lamps, like the ones that were sometimes seen on the surface near an abandoned city. ‘Or the ones inside of the Alpha labs,’ Wisp thought...

     So... now what?        Frostbite was never one to waste time on any sorts of negotiations, or... er... what the Atlantians called... poly-ticks. Thus, trying to understand such things, for the pachy, was like trying to count crabs on the beach - by the time a handful are sorted out, a dozen more had dug up out of the sand... and a half dozen others had decided to dig back down again.         To make things worse, she had just been...